...lately I've been having
the strangest dreams
it seems, they're more beautiful
than I ever imagined reality to be
rural Rotherham, unearthly sunsets
from the past, the colours
and that one tree
that one lonely windswept tree.
Some days its hard to breathe.
Some days I wish I could leave
this time,
maybe rewind,
maybe fast forward
a few days, a few months, a few years
to a time when all my crazy fears
just dissipate...
